For one thing instead of going to the small college in our home town she was going to college out of state and the college was nine hundred miles away... It was far enough away that coming home for weekends was pretty much out of the question. Likely we would see each other on holidays and other breaks. Add in the fact that there was no way on God’s green Earth that a girl like Betty wasn’t going to be constantly hit on and it was inevitable that she would date and quite possibly meet someone. Watching from afar, I realized I could have spun away from the baseball that hurt my ribs so badly the other night. That was worth remembering.I did discover that my on base percentage was one-thousand. One time at bat - one time on base. I had a perfect record. How many ball players can say that?All Sport Talk was hilarious, and I listened on ear buds to keep the noise down."Listen, you weasel Cardinals. You thought you gonna come into our house, and disrespect our boys in blue?"You thought we. I crawled between her feet. As I moved in, Fi put her hands between her legs and pulled her pussy lips open. I started licking her pussy from her vagina up to her clit. She gasped then went silent for a few seconds. I carried on licking her. She said "Oh my God, that feels wonderful." Sandra climbed up beside her and started sucking on her right breast. I licked her and sucked on her inner lips and clit for several minutes then decided to stop to let someone else have a go!"What would you like. We can't erase the sex, or more importantly: the intimacy," I reminded her, getting off the bed. "Our relationship ascended into a whole new territory, Rose," I mentioned before I stopped in front of her and took her hands in mine. "Please don't tell me you hate me," I cried."No, Mom!" she roared, taking her hands back. "I don't, but now you are just manipulating me with love. You are just ignoring the point now!" she yelled, stomping her feet. "That's not right, and it is not fair either. How.